Terry Not
Summer’s Last Song
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On my radar: fall. I sat down with every intention to write about fall uniforms: all things dipped in chocolate brown, buttery suedes, slouchy denim, structured flats. And instead? Instead, I’m still suspended in the magic that is summer—and I don’t want to give it up just yet.
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Sun-drenched poplins and raffias are calling my name. Pause and I know their siren song will be lost in fall’s first breath, my summer song vanishing in the breeze. But while it’s still here? I’m holding on with both hands.
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I’m finding joy in terry—repurposed bucket hats and terry-towel jackets from LilyEve, specifically. I can’t stop scrolling through their line. Each hat? Better than the next. I’m brainstorming ways I can wear them well through the fall. Maybe a strap at the brim so the hat can hang down the back of a cashmere turtleneck like a backward necklace… I can see it clearly.
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And that hat? She’s inspired an entire look—AYR’s Tate poplin, a green taffeta short, cobalt-blue flip-flops.

Don’t even get me started on the jackets…
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Terry not, for fall is nigh.
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Put a Pin in It
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LilyEve The Up-Cycled Bucket Hat
‍AYR The Tate White Oxford
‍A.L.C. Camden Drawstring Shortsr
ag & bone Gracie Jelly Flip Flop
‍JW Anderson Bulb Leather-Trimmed Raffia Tote Bag
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LilyEve The Pelican Jacket
‍AYR The Culture Jean
‍Saint Laurent Pool Knotted Leather Flip Flop
‍Loewe Anagram Hexagonal Sunglasses